I hate Mondays... When one is used to a four day weekend, Monday sucks... Its laundry day, and clean the hell out of the kitchen day.. and day one of the three days I'm alone for the night. Again i say, i hate Mondays. This weekend was good though... a lot more talking and a lot more revelations... My security in this relationship isn't 100% but its closer now.. I still feel a bit like im in limbo... but that too, is going away... it'll be better once i get my clothes back in the room and stop living out of plastic tubs in the garage... I've got to start getting ready to go to Denver, but i dont really want to go anymore, and i dont think the car will make it... but i said id go and dad, i think, needs a distraction.. i just cant shake the feeling that i won't come home to the same awesomeness i left.. So much can happen.. so many outside influences can fuck everything up.. I just need to believe in Misty.. and i do.
Nothing to say about movies today... maybe later..
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